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late night ‘swim’ // vinnie hacker

warnings: light angst, smut, f!ngering, degrading, unprotected, seggs in a hot tub :|

vinnie x fem!reader (best friends) [18]

a/n: THIS IS LONG , 2 requests i merged tgt cos they were similar!! hope you all enjoy mwah <3

like & reblog !! please this took days :)

2 hours. just a 2 hour trip to this beach house the hype house had rented and your best friend, vinnie, invited you to come… and how could you say no?

you were excited to finally get out of basic LA scenery, but the 2 hour drive was hell. absolute hell.

for some reason, your group decided to take vinnie’s bmw there, and laugh out loud that was a bad idea.

there were about 3 cars driving there. you were in vinnie’s, who was driving. jake was in the front while you were squished in the back with jett. plus, the heat didn’t make anything better.

vinnie was trying to be optimistic about this whole trip and everything, but he officially lost it when his car broke down for the 4th time.

“i can’t fucking do this anymore!” vinnie ran a hand through his hair. the car was pulled over to the side of an empty highway, and he cussed as he kicked some rocks on the ground.

“jett, switch with me.“ “dude, are you okay?” jett confusingly got out of the car. “i’m fine, thanks,” vinnie huffed, taking his shirt off before he sat down in the seat next to you, panting.

“you good, vincent?” you asked with a chuckle, trying to lighten the tension, but vinnie just shot you a ‘not right now’ glare, and you rolled your eyes.

“it’s gonna get better, v, i promise,” you tried to reassure him as the car started up again, this time jett driving. “guys, how much longer till we’re there?” “about.. 35 minutes,” jett spoke as he switched the gears.

“so fucking tired,” vinnie groaned, scooching himself closer to you then leaned his head onto your shoulder. you quickly nudged it off, the feeling of his sweaty body making you cringe.

vinnie furrowed his brows at you, confused. “sweaty,” you gagged, and he rolled his eyes, putting his head back down on your shoulder.

“vinnie, stop. you’re sweaty as hell.” you pushed him away again, and vinnie was fed up.

“it’s not the end of the fucking world, y/n!” he shouted, catching you— everyone in the car off guard. you gave vinnie a ‘seriously’ look and scoffed, “jett, stop the car.” “why—“ “just stop it.”

jett pulled over to the side, allowing you to get out, and you swapped spots with jake, sitting in the front seat now.

vinnie started to calm down a bit and kissed his teeth before he spoke, “look, y/n, i’m so—“ “save it,” you cut him off as you plugged your phone into aux and turned the volume all the way up, drowning out any other noise in the background.

“fucking, finally!” you sighed of relief as jett put the car in park, and everyone practically jumped out of the car. you stretched your arms and thanked jake when he dropped your 2 bags next to you.

you sighed, standing in front of the tall beach house when you felt someone’s presence behind you. “we’re still sharing a room, by the way,” vinnie mumbled lowly in your ear before quickly passing by you and went straight into the beach house.

you rolled your eyes as you picked up your bags and walked in, noticing that everyone was already there, meaning you guys were the last ones to arrive.

“hey, mia!” you saw her standing in the kitchen. she smiled and waved when she saw you. “hey, babe! how was the ride?” “it was… interesting,” you forced a chuckle, and she laughed along with you. “which room am i staying in, again?”

“last door on the right…” you whispered to yourself as you made your way to the room.

sighing, you opened the door and quickly shut your eyes when you saw a clear view of vinnie, who had just pulled his swim shorts up. he cussed when he turned around and saw you.

“how long have you been standing there for?” vinnie nervously asked as he faced you. you just scrunched your face, putting your bags down and looked for a certain black bikini in your bag and found it.

“one bed, seriously?” you scoffed as you headed towards the bathroom to change. vinnie shrugged and rolled his eyes, leaving the room.

“ah! jack, put me down!” you squealed as jack had thrown you over his shoulder, in an attempt to get you into the ocean.

“jack, i swear on your mother, if you don’t put me—”“alright, alright,” he laughed, letting you go gently on the sand. you glared at him, but it didn’t take you too long to burst into laughter yourself.

you got up from the sand, brushing it off of your thighs and turned your body around slightly to get a view of your ass, brushing the sand off of it also.

when you turned back, you noticed vinnie staring daggers at you. his jaw was clenched as his arms held him up on the edge of the balcony railing. when your gazes met, vinnie immediately looked away.

“what’s up with him?” jack asked, referring to vinnie. “don’t know.” you shrugged. the two of you decided to go back inside, and perfect timing since the takeout finally arrived.

“pizza?” “what can i say?” thomas shrugged with a laugh. you chuckled as alex opened one of the pizza boxes, and everyone dug in.

“so, y/n, did you try out the hot tub yet?” kouvr asked you, and you shook your head as you looked out at the large hot tub on the balcony.

“hopefully tomorrow,” you said casually.

you, kouvr, and mia talked some more before you finally decided to get some food, and grabbed a plate and a slice.

“did you guys get any french fries?” you looked around the table but couldn’t find them. “gotcha,” alex spoke, pointing at vinnie, who was sitting on a stool around the bar area… the container of fries in his hands.

you sighed as you approached your boy best friend and realized that you guys sadly didn’t even hang out today, for some reason.

“gimme some.” you playfully reached your plate out to him, but vinnie completely ignored your presence and continued to watch the movie that was playing.

why the fuck is he ignoring me?

“v, are you okay?” you quietly asked as you put your plate down on the counter and gently placed a hand on his knee. “look, i’m sorry for what happened in the car earlier, but you can’t ignore me forever,” you said clearly, but he stayed quiet.

“dude, you invited me to this shit. talk to me, vinnie, for fucks sake we’re sharing a freaking bed tonight!” you slightly raised your voice, and it felt like a miracle occurred when he finally turned to look at you.

though all he did was shrug. “my bad,” vinnie mumbled, putting the container of fries down and moved your hand off of his knee. “vinnie—” you tried, but he got up and walked away.

it was usually easier for you to fall asleep, but tonight wasn’t it, and vinnie’s constant tossing and turning in bed really wasn’t helping. “shit,” you whispered to yourself as you checked the time to see it was 2:47 AM. you sighed as you laid on your back.

thankfully, vinnie stopped turning around, and he was finally comfortable laying down on his back, just like you.

“i can’t sleep,” vinnie suddenly let out a low breath, and you simply scoffed, not knowing what to say since you didn’t want to risk vinnie being mad and ignoring you again.

silence quickly fell over the room again. you felt yourself finally dozing off when vinnie had to speak again.

“i’m sorry,” he mumbled, turning his body to face yours, and you took a breath before slowly turning on your side to face him.

“it’s okay.” you gave him a gentle smile, and admired him and how his features looked so godly in the moonlight.

“you tired now?” he asked. “well, i was… but you woke me up.” you kissed your teeth, but noticed vinnie grin. he abruptly got out of bed and ran to the bathroom, coming out with his swimsuit on and tossed you yours.

“put it on, we’re going swimming.”

“this isn’t swimming,” you laughed as vinnie helped you into the hot tub, beaming smiles on both of your faces. “shut up, it’s the same thing,” he lightly chuckled as you bit your lip, and you dipped your body into the water.

“feels nice, right?” vinnie raised his brows. you sighed and mumbled a ‘mm-hm’ as you moved around in the water a little bit.

“turn the jets on,” you whispered, nodding your head forward. “can’t, y/n. the noise will wake everyone up,” vinnie whispered back, and you could see him quickly swipe his tongue over his bottom lip.

“c’mon, they won’t even hear it,” you insisted, a pleading look on your face. vinnie rolled his eyes as he reached out of the hot tub and pressed a button, the jets immediately starting up.

“c’mere,” vinnie suddenly mumbled and gestured for you to come closer to him. you giggled, making your way towards him, and out of nowhere, he pulled you onto his lap.

“is this okay?” he said lowly in your ear as you relaxed and rested your back on his chest. you nodded as vinnie carefully placed his hands on your waist.

“i like night swims,” you teased as you leaned your head back on his chest. vinnie chuckled and began to draw circles on your upper thigh gently.

you got yourself comfier on his lap and sighed from the feeling of the jets and warm water. everything was so soothing, but the tension between you and vinnie seemed more different than usual.

after a few minutes, you could feel vinnie’s breath on your neck and his grip on your waist tighten. you tugged at your bottom lip, trying to relax again— but the feeling of your bodies pressed together and the way his hands were placed on your waist, you couldn’t help but slightly move on top of him and a low groan fell from his lips.

you didn’t acknowledge it, but vinnie’s grip on your waist loosened… instead, his fingers started to lightly play with the strings of your bikini bottom. you bit your lip again, trying to hold back any sounds that could accidentally slip out.

vinnie’s fingers lightly treaded over your skin and would ‘accidentally’ make contact with your area. you squirmed on top of his lap, causing him to let go of the strings and hold you on him again.

suddenly, you felt something pressing up against under you, and it didn’t take you long to figure out what it was. his bulge was pressing hard against you, and you couldn’t help but whimper when he started to lightly tug on your bikini bottoms again.

“can i?” he suddenly mumbled in your ear, and you nodded your head slowly as his fingers crept their way to the inner side of your bottoms.

“s-shit,” you whimpered as his index finger swiftly ran up your slit, and you couldn’t help but rock your hips gently on him again.

vinnie lowly chuckled, “i can’t tell if you’re actually wet or if it’s just the water.” “mm, v.” you threw your head back on his shoulder, softly laughing with him. his finger continued to play with your wetness… when your eyes made contact, he stopped.

you suddenly gasped and shut your eyes when you felt vinnie’s finger push into you, and you moaned when he started to move it back and forth.

“shh, stay quiet for me, love,” he huskily whispered into your ear and lightly bit your lobe as his finger moved steadily in you. “f-fuck, vin.”

the pace increased, and you couldn’t help but let out low whimpers as his finger now moved swiftly in your pussy.

your hand gripped his thigh for support as he added another finger in you. “please, v-vinnie,” you moaned his name quietly as he started to suck feverishly on your neck.

you immediately grabbed onto the back of his neck with your other hand for support as you felt your body become unsteady on his lap. the feeling of his bulge pressing against you was very much still there.

“sh-it, i’m s-so close, v.” you stifled out a moan as vinnie’s fingers moved at just the right speed, giving the perfect amount of pressure, and your eyes rolled back as you felt your high overcome you.

“finish on my fingers, baby, c’mon. just like the good little slut you are,” he grunted, and you couldn’t help but moan loudly and gasp when you felt yourself release. “f-uck, yes!”

you panted and tried to regain some composure as you came down from your high. vinnie pulled his fingers out and admired your wetness on his digits when it finally hit you what just fucking happened.

slowly turning around to face vinnie, both of you were speechless. your eyes were locked, before his eyes quickly flashed down to your lips. you didn’t waste a second before closing the space in between and smashed your lips together.

vinnie’s hand went straight to your neck, and guided you to straddle his lap. your fronts pressed together, and you whimpered, wrapping your arms around his neck as his other hand cupped your ass and stroked it eagerly.

your fingers tugged at his damp curls lightly as your hips rocked against each other. the feeling was intense yet euphoric, at the same time.

vinnie’s groans had set you off the hook, and you desperately wanted to hear them again, causing you to palm him. you got what you wanted. he pulled back from the kiss, his eyes were shut and one more groan left his lips before he spoke.

“ride me.” “i-in the hot tub?” “I’ll help you.”

you pressed your lips together and nodded your head. vinnie grinned as you lifted your hips slightly, allowing him to move his shorts to his knees and you watched intently as his cock sprung up, his tip leaking with precum. how tf is that supposed to fit?

vinnie then untied your bottoms strings, making them fall off completely. you scoffed as vinnie tossed them at the patio door and raised your brows as he swiftly licked his lips and shrugged.

your thighs were placed on either side of his while vinnie’s hands were now placed on your waist. your eyes were locked as you hovered over him, both of your privates exposed. his grip on your waist tightened, and you held in a breath before sinking down onto his hard.

“shit.” “oh fuck.” your mouths both formed into ‘o’s as you slowly sank down on him completely. you squirmed, adjusting yourself to his size, causing vinnie to let out a throaty moan then bite his tongue.

whimpers left your lips as you settled onto vinnie’s cock. getting used to the feel of his dick stretching you out, moving up and down a couple times before finally feeling comfortable. all pain had turned into pleasure.

vinnie started off by slowly rolling your hips on his, causing you to bury your face into his shoulder, soft moans leaving your lips.

“r-right there, oh-oh fuck,” you moaned into the crook of his neck as he started to thrust upwards in you.

“do i fuck you good, love? is this how you like it?” he grunted in your ear as you bite down onto his shoulder, trying not to let out a glass shattering moan that would surely wake up every beach house, on the coast.

“you have no fucking clue how long i’ve been waiting to fuck this pretty pussy, baby. so-so fucking tight,” he grunted again, making it even harder for you to stay quiet. “o-oh.”

“let me see you, love,” vinnie murmured as he stroked your ass, and you slowly lifted your head off of his shoulder, but your eyes were shut tight.

vinnie suddenly squeezed your ass, wanting you to look at him. your gazes met, and you opened your mouth to say something but nothing audible would come out.

“let me hear you,” he whispered, and you nodded your head as he thrusted hardly up into you. your eyes rolled back and a pornographic moan left your lips, causing his cock to throb in you.

“more,” he grunted sternly, thrusting upwards again, and you immediately grabbed onto his shoulders for support. “mmf, vin— r-right there.”

you started to lightly bounce, but vinnie was still in full control. his large hands still gripped your hips steadily and rocked you back ‘n forth. profanities and low moans leaving his plump lips, every few seconds.

he was so caught up in the pleasure he was feeling, vinnie didn’t even realize that his control was slipping from his grasp, and that gave you the opportunity to bounce yourself at your own pace.

“fucking slut thinks she’s the boss now, hm?” vinnie grunted, frustrated that he couldn’t take back his control and gritted his teeth as you continued to bounce on him. you felt weak for a second, slowing down a bit but got back into it right away.

“pathetic, little bitch,” he scoffed. all you could do was whimper as your hands grabbed his shoulders harder, your bouncing actions never faltering.

“riding me like—“ “just shut up and let me make you feel good,” you whined, cutting him off and quickly pecked his lips a few times. still going up and down on his dick.

vinnie moved all your hair onto one shoulder before gently placing his hands on your hips again, willingly putting you in charge now.

the sound of the bubbling water and jets muffled the echoes of your clapping skin and made your moans seem barely audible, as the pace of your bouncing on him started to pick up even more.

“you’re such a whore for me, you know?” vinnie grunted with a grin on his face. “and what about it?” you whimpered. “i fucking love it,” vinnie replied with a smirk, squeezing your hips, and you bit your lip.

vinnie instantly moaned when you clenched around him, his moans making you want to return the favour of pleasure even more. you switched your rhythm to grind on him now, rocking your hips against his swiftly, and his grip on your waist tightened as he felt his high getting nearer.

“holy fuck, y/n,” he groaned as you titled your head, sucking on his neck and grunts wouldn’t stop leaving his lips.

“cum in me, vin,” you whimpered in his ear and started to roll your hips with more force. his grip on your waist tightened even more, and you purposely moaned in his ear as his cock hit foreign places, deep inside of you.

“baby, i’m so fucking close,” vinnie grunted loudly as his hips began to stutter. “just like that, y-yeah— fucking hell— y/n!” he moaned loudly as his cock started to twitch, and he released up inside of you, painting your walls white.

the bouncing came to a stop, and the both of you were left in the bubbling hot tub, panting and rushing with adrenaline. your hands had to hold onto his sturdy shoulders to keep you up.

a few seconds later, you started to laugh and a smirk crept up on your face, vinnie mirrored it before pulling your face back to his and pressed your lips together.

you went back to the state of tugging his curls as you made out, tongues dancing together, and moans sending vibrations throughout your entire bodies— when all of a sudden, the upstairs lights turned on. you could hear multiple voices, and immediately pulled away from vinnie’s plump lips.

vinnie cussed, and you were still straddling his lap as you turned to see the awake beach house. just your luck, the hot tub timer finished and the jets slowly came to a stop. “no way this is happening.”

“we’re screwed.” vinnie ran a hand through his hair, and you looked down to see a clearer view of your bodies still attached in the water.

“vinnie!” you whisper-yelled sternly, nudging his chest and told him to look down. “y/n, what— shit,” he whistled as he looked down at your connected bodies. his eyes quickly flashed to the door where he threw your bikini bottom. you laughed and shook your head when he looked back at you with a guilty apologetic look.

vinnie was trying to think of a solution to cover— but the only thing he could come up with was to grab your ass with his full hands and relied on you to cover him, as his dick stayed limp inside of you.

at that moment, you both looked up and watched as people started to make their way onto the upstairs balcony. a few cussed when they saw the position you two were in but some just laughed their asses off.

“oh shit!” “is that y/n and vinnie?” “fucking nasty!” “they’re so cute!” “in the hot tub, rlly?” “me next!”

“what the fuck did you do guys do!?” thomas yelled, from the upstairs balcony, and everyone laughed.

you stuttered, not knowing what to tell them. yeah, so basically… casual night swim turned into my best friend fingering me and then i rode him in a mother fucking hot tub at 3am, the usual, you know!

thankfully, vinnie came to the rescue.

“just making my girl feel good,” he teasingly yelled with a chuckle, smirking as he turned your chin to face him and suddenly brought your lips to his.

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HEY BESTIES lmk what u think bc i’m overthinking again ahhh mwah DONT FORGET TO LIKE <33

This is real boyfriend!material 💯 😳 👌🏿

Hi!! I was wondering if you could write an imagine where the reader is dating Vinnie and is super positive and nice to everyone, but people tend to take advantage of her so Vinnie and her friends get protective of her when people try to take advantage of her kindness. My friends are really protective of me and thought that would be so cute! Thank you so much!! 💕

a.n. hi!! i’m sorry this took me so long to get out. i had started this before i left for vacation but never had the chance to finish it. i hope you like what i came up with! i loved this concept, thank you for sending it in <3 this is something i relate to so much, so writing it and having someone like vinnie be so protective over the reader is just 🥺🥺 i want that, please universe. i’m begging

sweetheart || vinnie hacker x reader

it was a known fact that you were an extremely positive person, and nine times out of ten, the kindest person in the room.

vinnie and the rest of your friends absolutely adored you for it. you were the sunshine they needed when times were tough. aiding them with a shoulder to cry on when need be, and the best advice anyone could ever give. 

vinnie always swore you were an angel sent from heaven above.

while your friends never took your love and kindness for granted, there were a lot of others that did. people could clock your sweetness from a mile away, and in a place like l.a., they became greedy using you for it.

you didn't notice it as much, always wanting to see the best in people. but those closest to you, especially vinnie for that matter, would immediately detect when someone was taking advantage of your kindhearted ways and get super protective.

being in the influencer space, everyone and their mothers was searching for the next best clickbait to use on their upcoming posts. whether it was a person, scandal, or simply just a trendy product, nothing was off the table. you watched a lot of people lose their morals when given an ounce of fame.

with you and vinnie deemed the internet’s favorite couple, you had been receiving quite a bit of attention that other creators either envied, or saw as money signs. everyone knew a glimpse of you in their newest tiktok or vlog would gain them millions of views and a few extra bucks.

you didn’t like filming with those outside of your inner circle because of how shy and overwhelmed you got around new faces. but, being the people pleaser you were, you couldn’t say no when more and more creators coincidentally started asking you to collab.

you didn’t mind at first, it actually wasn’t as scary as you thought it would be and the people were nice enough.

you didn’t take notice to how much of a toll these collabs were taking on your mental health, thinking you were just tired due to the long filming hours you weren’t well acquainted with. but vinnie noticed. he saw how mentally drained you were each and every night coming home from filming with yet another “friend”. he clocked how little energy you had to do anything other than sleep. he had never seen you so unlike yourself, and he knew the exact reason behind it.

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the following morning, he heard you moving around the room earlier than ever before. the sun was barely up, where could you possibly have to go? he thought to himself.

“baby, what are you doing up so early? come back to bed.” he grumbled, making grabby hands towards you.

“i can’t vin. i have to go meet (influencer name). she has a bunch of stuff to do today so this was the only time she could film.”

ah of course, yet another person making you form to their schedule, not even bothering to ask how that worked for you. not that it mattered, you were to sweet to ever mutter the word “no” to anyone.

he could hear the grogginess in your voice, you were exhausted. not to mention the bags under your eyes that not even layers of concealer could hide. he hated what you were doing to yourself. no, he hated what your so called friends were making you do this to yourself, clearly taking advantage of your kindness, although you would never see it that way.

he made his way out of your shared bed, quickly throwing on a pair of pants and a hoodie that had been previously discarded on the floor the night before.

you watched him confused. “vin what are you doing? go back to sleep, it’s early and you look tired.”

he dismissed your request, grabbing his keys and wallet from the bedside table before heading towards the door. “i’m coming with you.”

“what? vin you don’t have to do that. it’ll be boring,” you paused before continuing, “i mean don’t get me wrong, i would love for you to come but you should stay here and sleep. i don’t want you to be tired for stream later.” you attempted to counter, but vinnie already had his mind made up and nothing you could say would change that.

“it’s fine, baby. if i go, i can help anywhere you need and then we can come home sooner and both get some rest.” plus he could stand up for you against whatever entitled youtuber you would be filming beside today, but he of course wouldn’t admit that part out loud.

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an hour later vinnie was sat quietly fuming while he watched you be bossed around by a girl he didn’t even bother to remember’s name.

“ugh, i forgot to grab the mic. can you go get it for me y/n? it’s in the other room.”

“i think the camera is too close. can you move it back for me?” “…a little closer than that.”

“wait this isn’t my good side, switch with me?”

the demands went on and on, you obliging to every last one of them.

vinnie was trying hard to hold back from screaming at this girl for taking advantage of you. he knew the cameras were rolling and the last thing he needed was for this girl to edit the footage, making vinnie look like the bad guy and ultimately getting more clickbait and money off the couple, just like she was desperate for.

so he remained quiet, hoping things would cool off once you began filming. however, that ended up being far from the truth.

every last question the girl asked you for the video was about your relationship with vinnie, some of which were very much intruding and personal. vinnie could tell you were growing more and more uncomfortable by the minute.

he knew how insecure you felt about people only ever caring about you for your relationship and connection to tiktok’s favorite boy, never bothering to ask about you or your own career.

he couldn’t watch this any longer.

abruptly standing up, which caught the attention of both you and the bitch girl sitting next to you, he grabbed your hand, pulling you up and out of the room to leave immediately.

“what the hell? where are you going?” the girl yelled.

vinnie switched the camera off before responding. “i’ve been sitting here all morning watching you boss around my girlfriend like you don’t have perfectly capable arms and legs to do shit for yourself if you just got off your lazy ass for once. and i’m sorry but i am not going to let that fly. y/n doesn’t owe you anything. in fact she did this as a favor to you considering you were the one begging for a collab. so i don’t know who you think you are treating her like she’s your fucking slave or something. and if you had any decency, you would realize everything you were asking her was clearly making her uncomfortable. you do know she is her own person right? there is so much more to her than our relationship. and if you can’t realize that, then you don’t get to use her for your own “clout” or whatever it is your after.”

the silence following vinnie’s rant was so loud, you could hear a pin drop.

the girl in front of you looked shocked, almost like she was on the verge of tears. clearly she was used to always getting her way and no one ever speaking to her in such a tone, no matter how many times she probably deserved it.

you stared at vinnie in awe. deep down you knew everything he said was true and you appreciated how he instantly came to your defense, saying everything you were too nice to even think, not caring who’s feelings he hurt as long as his girl was protected.

you could tell his mind was running a million miles per minute so you hastily dragged him out of there before he absolutely lost his shit on the girl, knowing it was soon coming.

once you made it out of the apartment and to vinnie’s car, you paused, pulling him to stand in front of you, seeing the anger still present on his face. 

you tilted your head up to face him, moving your hands to stroke his cheeks, feeling him visibly relax at your touch. “breathe, baby, i need you to breathe for me. everything’s okay. i’m okay, i promise. i just need you to relax.” you spoke softly, trying to further calm him.

he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug. “i’m sorry i yelled, i know how much you hate that. it’s just, it made me so angry seeing the way she was treating you, baby. you don’t deserve that. is this how it always is when you film with these people?” he questioned, worried that this was something you had to go through on the daily and he was only just now doing something about it.

you only nodded in response, tears flooding from your eyes, embarrassed that you constantly let everyone walk all over you. ashamed that you could never speak up for yourself, and most likely never would have if vinnie didn’t do it for you.

“fuck. i’m so sorry, baby. you shouldn’t of had to go through all that. i saw how drained you were, i should have been there sooner, said something sooner.”

“it’s not your fault, vin. you have no reason to apologize. i should have spoken up for myself. i don’t know why i can’t do it, i had ever reason to say something, but every time i would get too scared. like i would hurt their feelings, but instead i just let them hurt mine. i’m embarrassed that you even had to see that. god, i’m such a wimp.”

“hey, hey, hey. don’t get down on yourself for that. it only means that your a better, kinder person than they could ever be, okay? you are by far the sweetest person i have ever met and that is one of the reasons i love you. don’t ever think of that as a fault. the fact that you can stay this sweet amongst all the evil of this city and this industry is an amazing thing. never forget that, darling.” vinnie reassured you.

he looked down at you with so much love in his eyes, you knew everything he was saying was honest. and you fell deeper in love with him for it.

“thank you, vin. i love you so much.”

“not as much as i love you, sweetheart.”

Vinnie Hacker smut grosses me out because y’all be 15-16 writing about wanting to get it on with an almost 19 year old. It’s disgusting and isn’t it illegal? Also y’all sexualize that poor boy WAAAY too much. I get it he’s pretty attractive but damn I barely see any fluff when I go down his hashtag. It’s sad.

how to sell drugs.

parings. vinnie hacker x fem!oc

prologue of n/a parts.

about. in which love golding thinks she's a big shot for selling drugs until vinnie hacker knocks her from her high pedestal...

warnings. underage drinking, drug use, overdose, swearing, and sexual themes

ricky rocks. follow my wattpad DILFWORLD, where this story was originally uploaded and in much better condition (i kept it as an oc because i saw a tiktok and apparently a lot of people hate “y/n” and the second person pov)

love golding was fucking weird.

she was weird but quiet, making her an exception to the uptight and male supremacy society of southeast high school.

she always sat in the back of the cold classrooms, sat alone at lunch, and was always picked last for team projects or even in gym.

she couldn’t care less.

and that was way before she made the discovery of drugs and befriended an uptight blonde who fit well into male expectations.

but it wasn't like she was embarrassed or anything, she just really didn't care, period.

she smiled most of the time. the stupid type of thin lipped smile most boys wore in an emotional situation that they had no idea what to say or do.

she tugged her lip when deep in thought or chewed on her thumbnail. she hated the way girls would turn their heads and whisper about her but she still kept her head high, as if she was flattered that they were even thinking about her.

but the truth was she probably ruled the whole high school with how much control she had over the students.

in other words, love was a drug dealer.

and without drugs to fuel her fellow classmates systems, they'd probably die in the hands of desperation.

vinnie hacker was well known, but he was not one of those people who found reliance and happiness in a small pill.

he didn't even like to get high or drink for that matter. he liked getting his dick sucked, he got off on being praised and complimented.

people were fond of vinnie for no reason. well, aside from the fact he was fucking hot and the so called "captivating" personality he obtained. but his personality was only him being controlling and aggressive, something every boy is.

but he just did it different.

vinnie punched holes in walls, embarrassed people purposely, and almost never turned in his homework. he worked out to suppress the growing anger that formed in the pit of his brain from problems at home, he drove old cars fast, and got off on the rush of doing something wrong.

he got away with it. he got away with everything and it was all because he was charming.

and almost everyone loves charming.

almost.

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how to sell drugs.

pairings. vinnie hacker x fem!oc

part one of n/a parts.

about. in which love golding thinks she's a big shot for selling drugs until vinnie hacker knocks her from her high pedestal...

warnings. underage drinking, drug use, overdose, swearing, and sexual themes

ricky rocks. DILFWORLD

love hated high school, everyone did.

but she didn't hate it the way everyone else did, she found it amusing how everyone thought they were the shit with their expensive clothing and perfected walks that were made to imitated people.

high school was just some huge joke.

and it was even funnier when you popped a couple pills of adderall.

love took adderall for the increase in energy it gave her. she got little tingles that would vibrate up and down her arms. she got jittery, making it easy for madi to classify when love was high.

"what are you doing?" the blonde quirks a brow as she stares at love who didn't even know madi stood next to her. she jumps, half glaring at the girl before going back to fiddling around in her locker, looking for something.

"are you high again?"

"why would you say that?" she clenches her jaw, not even bothering to look at madi. she already knew her pretty face inhabited a disappointed frown.

"golding, your arms are shaking."

she finally stops, glancing over to her forearm, which in fact was shaking like a vibrating toothbrush. she glares at her arm as if telling it to 'knock it off', but it was beyond her control.

she couldn't be bothered, it wasn't like anyone would notice anyway. no one hardly paid attention to her aside from when madi was around her.

"well, monroe, i have adhd."

"no you don't."

"today i do."

madi rolled her eyes before leaning back against the neighboring lockers. she didn't agree with it. no one in their right mind would.

you take adderall when you have adhd or narcolepsy. love didn't have either, but her mother did. it wasn't right that she was stealing her mother's pills, but the older woman never noticed, she didn't like the sight of the prescription drugs on her bathroom counter. so as less and less appeared, she gave no mind.

"golding, you can't being doing this to yourself. i mean selling drugs is one thing but-"

"ahha!" love exclaims, completely ignoring her friends starting lecture. she pulls out the same small orange bottle they were arguing over, the same bottle she had held that morning, staring at it with such resentment as much desire.

"love," madi groans, watching her lick lips before popping off the lip and downing at least five pills swiftly, making madi's eyes widen on how quickly and openly she moved. "goldling! you're fucking crazy!"

"you're going to kill yourself-"

"madi, relax, i've done worse."

"you are a fucking idiot, golding,- i really hope you don't die," madi walks away, swinging her arms, upholding frustration and slight anger.

love grins while trying to suppress it, "wait madi, madi-" she pushes herself off the cold metal lockers, almost hurrying after her only friend that was finally done putting up with her "addiction" that was slowly killing her.

the serotonin that filled her mind continued to push up her smile from the pills she had just dried swallowed, but her conscious tried to fight it down from the common sense that hadn't completely left her mind just yet.

"madi-"

love could barely process what had happened, but from what she could describe it- it was like her heart stopped, like a jump in time, a scare, her adrenaline revving up before cutting off entirely.

the feeling that was overcoming her took her back to when she had first took xanax. she felt like everything was slowing down, like she couldn't process things fast enough.

the thing is, when coming down from your high is the worst. it doesn't feel good. love felt life seeping back through the cracks, but she just didn't understand why it was all happening or what was even happening because she felt way worse than usual.

her breathing began to slow and shallow out, she felt her hands go cool along with the rest of her skin, as if she had been standing out in the snow for ten minutes straight without any clothes.

and then she fell. you always fall from your high but never quite literally. you feel sad and drowsy but you can still breathe. your chest tightens up and fills with warmth of a burning fire that slowly kills your soul from uncomfort, not chill up into a frosty hold.

you want to die for moment, maybe even feel like you're dying but you still breathe, you still see and feel and move. you're not supposed to die, but love quickly realizes that that's what's happening when it's spoken into her ear by a boy.

"congratulations, you just killed yourself," a thin lipped disappointed look filling the last of her vision that also had an upturn of a disturbing grin.

congratulations, you just killed yourself.

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how to sell drugs.

parings: vinnie hacker x fem!oc

part two of n/a parts.

about. in which love golding thinks she's a big shot for selling drugs until vinnie hacker knocks her from her high pedestal...

warnings. underage drinking, drug use, overdose, swearing, and sexual themes

ricky rocks. yeah

vinnie had known madi since the moment he learned how to count. he was always such a sucker for her cooling blue eyes full of spite and ambition. he always caught himself admiring her despite his own rules saying he was to do nothing of the such.

she was the perfect girl. aside from having a drug addict for a best friend, she had the absolute desired life laid out in front of her. money, looks, smarts, and the ability to tell when another was lying. she wasn't dumb, at least she didn't act dumb just for a sweet kiss from a boy.

she was the perfect girl. aside from having a drug addict for a best friend, she had the absolute desired life laid out in front of her. money, looks, smarts, and the ability to tell when another was lying. she wasn't dumb, at least she didn't act dumb just for a sweet kiss from a boy.

she was the type of girl you'd marry. the type of girl you'd want to marry because she had you set for life.

vinnie parked his car on the side of the street, sucking on his right cheek, analyzing the surroundings and atmosphere of madi's neighborhood. large houses filled the lawns fully and the grass was trimmed perfectly while most nightly sprinkler systems flew low in the air, hydrating the grass for a greener life.

vinnie stepped out of his nice car, his sneakers scuffing against the street as if trying to get a better feel of the environment. he hadn't been to madi's house in a very long time despite both their parents keeping a close relationship filled with fun and alcohol, something neither of them were involved in but vinnie's mothers always pleaded with him to give their relationship a chance.

he didn't want a relationship with madi, nor her parents.

he took note to the thriving flowers planted outside of the very large bay window, covered with maroon curtains to shield away the dying sun. it was the middle of november but the weather made it seem like it was july. that nevada weather, you couldn't beat it.

vinnie knocked on the front door fairly loud, rather already impatient with wanting to get to her house before five, but traffic was also something you couldn't beat in nevada.

he knocked once again while his eyes begun to wander, reaching to the basketball hoop set to the side of their driveway. he remembered always kicking her ass in a game of ball when they were still in the early ages of middle school. she always pouted and resolved to forfeiting the game, claiming she had no energy.

vinnie frowned lightly thinking about the old memory. it didn't even feel real, the fact that they were long ago friends with keys to each other's houses and nicknames for one another that they wouldn't speak aloud in public. it felt silly, but it was ancient history.

"uh, hi vinnie," madi held her front door open with a tight grip, suddenly put off guard at seeing a boy she thought she'd never see in a million years on her front step.

she frowned deeply, hiding her stunned state the best she could, but she should've known better, vinnie could read everyone and anyone like an open book.

he frowned deeply in return, stuffing his hands in his front jeans pockets, mumbling, "can i come in?"

madi was devastated now but now fully opened her front door, inviting him into the cooling of her own home. she continued to walk off into what was the main room with out, trying to figure out what she would do, but she came to no conclusion.

both her parents were still at work and her two brother were off doing whatever, leaving her home alone. the one flaw vinnie really found in her was the lack of confrontation she held for those she confided in most, not that vinnie was someone she confided in, but they still had history, counting as something.

"do you uh, do you want a water?"

her home hadn't changed at all. it still had that sweet cinnamon smell that circulated through the house, absorbing you whole and creating a warm feeling to swarm in your chest. it was dark and rustic, filled with old paintings and large, long drapes with no reason of being on the openings of walls.

he stared, almost in mesmerization, like he always did before mumbling a 'no', taking a seat upon one of the soft velvet couches surrounding around the large marble fireplace.

madi's parents were rich rich.

richer than his own.

"well, would you like anything else?" madi stared at the back of his head, hesitant and tipping back forth on her toes, unsure of what to do.

"madi, sit down."

"okay."

"what kind of drugs was golding taking?" he leaned forward, elbows on knees with his hands clasped together.

she looked down to them, hesitantly with her back straight. her eyes ran over the rings he had in, silver and surely expensive. she didn't even comprehend the question till she looked back up, her mouth slightly opening in shock, "she's not on anything, what're you talking about?"

"we both know your friend has been taking a considerable large amount of drugs this past year, what has she been taking?"

"vinnie, what the fuck are you talking about?" her eyes slowly closed before opening, like she had an oncoming headache bound to eat her sanity away.

he knew she was lying and she was playing it out pretty well. he wasn't going to push her any farther either, at least not right now. he wasn't too concerned, yet.

see, vinnie had a plan and the moment love golding overdosed was the moment his plan got all screwed up. he had re-advise and make a plan b, something that shouldn't have had to happen in the first place.

and the first part of that plan was to talk to madi. seeing she wasn't being so revealing stopped any hopes of finishing his plan quick and fast, but seeming love was still sedated, he had time.

"i want you to take me to her."

"what?"

"you're taking me to golding."

hi!! could you write a vinnie x reader where they’re just lating in bed with sweats and hoodies talking about their future? i just see vinnie as a really soft hearted guy! thank you🖤

a/n — i got so excited when i got this request, i love fluff so much! and i definitely agree with you. i focused on vinnie talking about the future cause with my idea i would had to put goals for the reader but that what would make y’all individual, which is why vinnie is a full on simp and 100% considerate boyfriend but i hope you still enjoy it! <3

JOGGERS AND HIS HOODIES

type — hardcore fluff

pronouns — none used

warnings — talk about reader being pregnant

summary — a pinterest photo discovered by y/n leads to vinnie revealing his plans for the future, which revolve around her being with him

vinnie had one of his hands in the pockets of his black hoodie that you were wearing while the other one caressed your cheek softly. your back was pressed against his chest since you two wanted to be as close to each other as ever possible. the feeling of his presence made you smile as you scrolled through your pinterest feed for the what it felt like the 10th time this day but neither you, nor vinnie, who was looking at the pictures with you, sometimes even commenting looks or pointing out when he thought they’d look good on you, got bored by it.

you had come across a picture of a big white dress, that looked simple and only had a few magnolias spicing it up. it gave you major fairy vibes and you wanted to buy it. vinnie saw how you stopped scrolling and noticed the way you were looking at the dress, leading him to stop carressing your cheek and take a closer look at it.

“it’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

“imagine you wearing this on our wedding day, maybe even pregnant. you’d look stunning”, he mumbled and kissed your cheek. you felt your face heat up when you realized what he had just implied.

“our wedding day? do you think we’ll get married at some point?”, you put your phone away and turned slightly to see him better. he had a soft smile on his face as he nodded and his curls bounced.

“do you not? i mean, i wouldn’t want to get married to anyone else, to be honest”, he admitted and leaned on his underarm, his hand wandering from your face down to your hip where he left it.

“i would love to get married at some point, vinnie. do you think about this a lot?”, you wondered and used your right hand to play with his hair. vinnie shifted a bit more so that he was now kind of hovering over you.

“yeah, i do all the time. i always have you on my mind, love”, a small kiss was shared between the two of you before he continued. “but when i really have time to think about it, i think everything through. first i wanna make sure that you can archieve your dreams, whatever they are. like graduating college or traveling to some specific place, you get it and when you did that, i will propose to you. why not earlier you’re asking? because i don’t want it to become a stress factor for you. you’ll probably manipulate yourself into thinking our marriage would be more important than your dreams and your well being, which is not the case, by the way. anyways, we will get married whenever we want to, this is not a decision i wanted to make without you, even if it is only in my head”, you interrupted vinnie to give him a quick peck on the lips.

“thank you, babe. but uhm.. where was i? oh right, marriage. we will get a cat at some point and then we can also have children, maybe even adopt some? but it’s up to you, it’s your body that will have to go through all the pregnancy stuff. have i mentioned that we will move into a suburb? because we’ll do that too!”, vinnie finished his long idea of your future and smiled at you, obviously satisfied with that.

your eyes had gotten a little watery, hearing how your boyfriend put you first in almost everything he had told you about. vinnie noticed that, took your hand playing with his hair in his and placed a few kisses on your knuckles.

“that’s.. the ideal future, vinnie. how do i even deserve you?”, you mumbled and pulled him down to your lips to kiss him passionately. the kiss lasted for multiple seconds

“y/n, i will always put you first and i know that you’d do the same for me too. you’re really special and i’m glad that i have the luck to be in your life. until our future starts we can just chill in joggers and my hoodies, alright?”

“yes! god, i love you so much.”

what about the bus?

ps i know it doesn't snow in la but rn. imagine i does. also y/n speaks Spanish therefore the nicknames(i ain't spanish sorry if I get some wrong, pls comment if i did...)

I've never ever ever done this before pls be nice...

pairing: vinnie x influencer!fem!y/n

genre: fluff

img creds: @writer-in-theory and tiktok

word count: 583

summary: it's winter and Vinnie brought y/n to the ice-skating rink. when they were done, Vinnie found out his car just got towed. y/n then suggested they go home by bus. but none of them realised they'd fall in love that night

"Babe, come on. I wanna go home!" Y/n said staring at the freezing, falling snow as Vinnie sat and stared at the tow truck that just drove away with his treasured car sitting on its back.

"but- What- I-""baby, we'll get it back tomorrow, i took a picture of the logo. we'll find it, i promise." Vinnie finally took his eyes of the car that was out of eyeshot almost 5 minutes ago.

"How else are we meant to go home? i mean we can take a cab or something." Vinnie whispered, sounding heartbroken. "aw baby... i love you, we'll get her back i promise. and, i saw a bus station about 2 minutes ahead soooo....."

"okay, i guess. thank you baby." his hazel eyes peaked with hope as he heard her voice before she kissed his cheek saying "no problem, angel boy"

the influencer couple walked 2 minutes down the street and just like y/n said, there was a bus stop there with 4 other people there. a woman working on her laptop, a man with his daughter who was a asleep on his shoulder and a boy who was probably just sitting there for shelter from the blistering cold.

Vinnie and y/n eyes either shifted from the eachother to the boy then the sleeping babygirl who clutched her father dearly. Both loved her little face.

Soon enough, the bus arrived and all 5 people hurried into the bus, buying their tickets before settling in their seats. vinnie and y/n decided on sitting near the back.

she took the window seat while Vinnie sat in the Isle seat. "that baby is adorable" Vinnie. simply stated taking his girlfriend's eyes off the steamed window and on to the baby that was previously sitting next to her boyfriend on the bus stop.

"agreed." y/n spoke with much love in her voice before glancing into her boyfriends eyes who was already staring into hers. "hi." y/n smiled into the lips of her lover. this is heaven she thought.

once they pulled apart, she giggled as they banged foreheads. you know the giggle that could make the saddest man in the world fall of his chairs because he was smiling like an idiot. or so Vinnie thought.

they both turned their heads to the window. y/n started drawing things on the steam of the window then turning around to pout at her querido(darling in spanish) because it disappeared. Vinnie easily made her frown into a smile by kissing her claiming it was impossible not to kiss her little button nose.

she giggle once more before feeling warmth creep on her back. she happily smiled and leaned into it letting herself sink into her boyfriend but watch as he drew on the window like she did before.

but, this time, the window was temporarily vandalised by words she hadn't heard him say to her before. Vinnie looked down at his girlfriend wondering if she was okay with the three letter everyone waits for in a relationship, 'i love you.'

she looked at him with wide eyes before she rushed to kiss seeing the creeping hurt in his eyes thinking she didn't feel the same. "i love you too, mi querido." she said into the kiss as he smiled and kissed her back. the two remained inseparable for the next week leaving their housesmates questioning them.

until one night, y/n sent the girls chat texts about the night.

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